Flame (Kiera Hogan x Aj Styles)

Clean Start 💦💦

Kiera's POV

We were shopping for a bed for his new place. We've been all over Atlanta looking for stuff for his new place. He could have paid someone to do this, but I knew he just wanted to spend time with me.

"Kiera..come here. What do you think of this one?" He said, bouncing on the bed to see if he liked it.

He grabbed my hand, and pulled me into his arms. He pinned me against the bed. "Aj.. We're in public."

"I know.. I just wanted to make sure you looked good on your back on it." He flashed a smile, and kissed me.

"You missed me?" I asked, looking up at him.

"Excuse me sir? This is a family store." A gentleman said.

I quickly moved from under him. I was definitely embarrassed. I brushed my hair with my hands, looking down. I didn't want to make eye contact.

"Sorry about that but yeah we want this one." Aj said, grabbing my hand. I loved how he isn't afraid of PDA, but I had to think maybe he's married. Isn't he afraid of getting caught? I don't want to Google it. I'm not ready to find out.

He purchased the bed and paid extra for it to be delivered today.
"You're such a bad boy.." I said, once we left the store.

"I know that's why you like me. Don't worry we will get the rest of the stuff online and delivered. Atleast we get the bed for tonight." He said, opening the truck door for me.

"Yes.. Cause I'm tired."

"Oh, you're not sleeping." He said. "I'm so glad I get to spend my days off  with you."

"I know.. Can I ask you something?" I said, playing with my fingers in lap.

"Yeah, what's up?"

"You're married right? You're dating me cause you lost the spark with your wife."

"I was wondering when you were gonna ask me. I'm married and I have four kids. My wife .. I would rather not talk about her when I'm with you." Aj admitted.

"I had a gut feeling."

"Is that an issue for you?"

"No. I knew you were when I met you. How old are you?"

"Forty.. How old are you? Twenty?"

"Well obviously we had drinks when we met, but I'm twenty-two."

"Do you have children or are you dating anyone?"

"No, I don't have children. I am only messing with you." I said. I finally got my answer, and hearing him say that he was married didn't make me feel dirty like I thought it would.

When we arrived at his apartment. I walked in and walked around and looked at the living room. I think I did a pretty good job.